"So, Caules, what did you mean? Should I tell that cross-dressing bastard my true name? I don't really care either way," Shirou asked casually.
No matter what, their relationship was basically the kind of "So you're my fucking Master?" relationship. Even if revealing his true name had no real impact, he still needed the other party's consent. It had nothing to do with anything else; it was simply basic respect.
"Yes. Exchanging our Servants' true names was something we agreed on from the beginning."
After receiving Caules's approval, Shirou introduced himself. "Emiya Shirou. I have no legends to my name, and I'm no hero, so please don't place too much hope in me.
Likewise, I don't have any so-called heroic sense of honor. As long as it accomplishes my goal, I'll do things like kidnapping, ambushing people, poisoning them, or digging traps."
Being willing to use any means necessary was one thing, but kidnapping, poisoning, and knocking people out seemed a little excessive!
Even so, no one present took Shirou's last words seriously. Those absurdly over-the-top stats were reliable enough.
"What about you, Saber?" After Shirou, Afu extended the demonic hand of Afu's Intelligence Reduction Technique toward Siegfried, the dragon-slaying hero.
With Shirou setting an example, Siegfried also turned a questioning gaze toward his Master, Gordes. He had always been an exceptionally humble Servant.
Gordes was a sensible man as well. Once he noticed that his Servant intended to reveal his true name, he decisively refused.
"No! After defeating the Red Faction, we'll also fight over the Holy Grail. I will not tell you Saber's true name. That would be almost fatal for my Saber."
Give me a break. You were so famous, and your weaknesses were so obvious, yet you still wanted to introduce yourself? Didn't you have even